At that moment, He Shouming, He Jingxing, He Wuxue, Tian Yun, and others had also reached the shoreline. They saw a figure standing upon the water, an Azure Dragon shadow vaguely visible behind him, appearing as if it were a deity itself.
Another person had a radiance about them, sitting cross-legged and floating in mid-air, just like a Venerable seated below the Buddha, akin to an Immortal, leaving them utterly astonished.
Wei Jingshou was especially shocked when he saw the two, and he quickly bowed, saying, "Wei Family Head Wei Jingshou has seen the Azure Dragon sir and the Joy Sect's sir."
Over a decade ago, Wei Jingshou had traveled abroad and had the fortune to meet the Old Green Dragon and the Joy Sect's Great Elder by chance. Both of these figures were seniors in the Martial Arts World and the Magic World.
"So it's someone from the Wei Family. Today's matter does not concern you, step aside," said the Old Green Dragon with a glance and then lost interest.
Wei Jingshou nodded and respectfully led the Wei Family people to retreat to a place more than ten meters away.
The aura of these two individuals was immensely powerful; even from twenty meters away, He Shouming and the others felt an enormous pressure.
"Is this the legendary Advanced Martial God? Just like an Immortal," exclaimed He Jingxing with his mouth agape.
Wei Jingshou shook his head and said, "The Old Green Dragon sir has likely stepped into the realm of an Advanced Martial God, his True Yuan is fully condensed and tangible, entering another realm altogether."
Wei Qiankun's eyes shone brilliantly as the hot blood within him seemed to surge, stirred by the presence of the strong.
However, he knew that approaching now would be akin to seeking death. It was a battle of gods, and with his current cultivation, either of them could easily kill him.
Wei Qiankun finally took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the surging blood within him, and then glanced at Lin Mo, "Lin Tanyu, you have rampaged through the Northeast, slaying three geniuses. I wonder, now that the Old Green Dragon and the Great Elder of the Joy Sect have taken action, can you fight them?"
Although people like Wei Yongning from the Wei Family were in charge of worldly affairs and did not practice Martial Arts much, they were still from Martial Arts Families and had learned some since childhood. Neither Wei Yongning nor Wei Zifa had ever seen such powerful Martial Artists and Magic Users before. They had transcended the realm of humanity, nearing that of Immortals.
Standing beside Qiu Zhen, He Wuxue clenched her palms together. A look of concern spread across her pretty face, her lively eyes focused intently on Lin Mo, biting her thin lips lightly, seemingly worried.
Even if she did not understand the realms of Martial Artists, she could tell that the two standing on the sea were mighty figures, and Lin Mo was in danger.
"Lin Mo, be careful," He Wuxue finally couldn't help but say, her luscious lips moving softly.
Wei Qiankun glanced at He Wuxue. He had no feelings for her, as he was solely devoted to pursuing the pinnacle of Martial Arts, treating women merely as objects. However, He Wuxue was his Wei Qiankun's fiancée, and now she was worried about another man. How could he feel comfortable about it?
Lin Mo turned his head and surprisingly smiled at He Wuxue, saying, "Just two small fry, mere chickens and dogs, the lowest of the low."
The Old Green Dragon and the Great Elder's expressions changed at once.
"Lin Tanyu, it seems you do not wish to cooperate with us. Today, you can only die here," bellowed the Old Green Dragon, striking out with a palm from afar. The Old Green Dragon's palm was like a green diamond, emitting brilliant Green Light Glass, and a clear whistling sound abruptly echoed through the heavens and earth; a green beam shaped like a dragon, with the girth of a tree trunk, deer antlers, shrimp eyes, snake belly, fish scales, phoenix claws, and dancing whiskers—almost identical to the dragon's image portrayed in Huaxia lore.
A colossal force raised waves as high as ten zhang, the Azure Dragon let out a roar, charging straight toward Lin Mo.
"He really has stepped into the realm of an Advanced Martial God," Wei Jingshou exclaimed, his eyes wide with shock.
"An Advanced Martial God? How powerful must that be!" Wei Zifa trembled slightly, voicing his skepticism.
Wei Jingshou said, "An Advanced Martial God condenses True Yuan into something as tangible as reality itself, they are all top Martial Arts experts, usually in seclusion. But even in Huaxia, I'm afraid there aren't too many Advanced Martial Gods."
Facing the Azure Dragon that roared towards him, He Jingxing was so scared that he plunked down onto the ground.
He Shouming and the rest were already stunned as if turned to stone.
Inside the hotel, although Zhong Junxian and Han Qingzi were quite far away, they could still see the glitter of light on the beach, moving and dancing like waves.
Lin Mo, with an expressionless face, skimmed the waves, leaving a trail in the dark sea, and hurled his fist toward the Azure Dragon coming right at him.
"In ancient times, three masters caused a great disturbance in the East Sea, skinning and deboning Ao Bing. Today, I, Lin Mo, will punch the Old Green Dragon and kick the Great Elder."
Lin Mo sneered, his fist filled with a golden light as if cast from gold. He threw a punch that drew a golden beam several meters long, which collided with the Azure Dragon.
Two streams of True Yuan as concentrated as a fingertip collided in mid-air, creating a ring of energy that spread out. The waves on the sea tossed and heaved as if the entire sea surface was going to be overturned.
"You're quite capable for someone so young. It seems you've obtained quite a few benefits in the Flood Dragon Valley," the Old Green Dragon said with a furrowed brow, his eyes piercing coldly.
Lin Mo, without wasting words, clenched his fist and dashed forward, punching toward the Old Green Dragon.
"I'll give you one more chance. Hand over the items, and I'll spare your life today," the Old Green Dragon bellowed, his hands sliding left and right, emitting glimmers of green light like the sudden appearance of precious shine.
"If you're going to fight, then fight. Quit the chatter."
Lin Mo huffed and threw his punch.
The Old Green Dragon moved his hands as if grinding a millstone, creating a green screen made of True Yuan to protect his chest. When Lin Mo's fist struck it, there was a clear popping sound as the screen shattered like a spider web. Lin Mo's fist, like an arrow, smashed directly into the Old Green Dragon's chest.
The immense force, like that from a titan's fist, sent the Old Green Dragon flying backwards, skidding across the sea surface for a hundred meters, leaving a white wake behind on the dark sea.
The crowd was shocked.
Lin Mo's strength was terrifying.
Even the Old Green Dragon's eyes showed a hint of shock. Already stepping into the realm of an Advanced Martial God, the True Yuan screen he had condensed couldn't even be blasted open by a rocket launcher, yet it was shattered by Lin Mo's fist.
"Could he have obtained some Secret Treasure in the Flood Dragon Valley? How else could his physical strength alone shatter my True Yuan?" wondered the Old Green Dragon, his eyes gleaming sharply.
The Great Elder of Joy Sect floated above the sea, his body radiating and pulsating with golden light, causing him to furrow his brow.
"Could Lin Mo also be an Advanced Martial God?" Wei Jingshou cried out in shock.
The Old Green Dragon was a renowned Martial God who had long been accepted as having reached the realm of an Advanced Martial God.
But Lin Mo was just in his teens; could he really be an Advanced Martial God too? Since when did Huaxia's Advanced Martial Gods become so common?
"Old Green Dragon, I shall lend you a hand," He Wuxue, upon seeing Lin Mo gaining the upper hand and just as she took a breath of relief, suddenly heard the Monk beside her shout loudly. His body's golden light transformed into a multitude of golden treasure swords, zooming rapidly towards Lin Mo.